Hot for TS-Teacher
He was a lanky, not scrawny, young lad of 20, rather naive despite coming upon his graduation year at State. Wasn't overly muscular, but the boy had athletic skills, second line guard on varsity b-ball.
She was a tenured associate prof of lit, buying time until retirement from this circus called State. Middle English writings were her forte and dissertation, oh so long ago. She taught just the kind of coursework only required of the poor saps that were English majors. She was also somewhat of an athlete herself back in the day, soccer before it became the American standard that it is today. It was the perfect sport for girls at a time before Title 9 when they were woefully underfunde - all that was needed was a pair of 2x4 framed goals and a ball. Oh how the handsome boys who would hang around as "fans", hoping to score with a pretty toned cutie on the team. And it worked. After a steamy post game shower and nude prance around the locker room with tittie hardons, we girls always got horned up enough to even jump the geeks.
This 20 year old boy was no geek, unworldly maybe, but good looking in his own way. And that was her attraction to him, he could bring back those glory days of nubile sexuality where every experience was a new revelation. Her lascivious mind dreamt up scenarios for which she could ensnare him. She might not have the enviable statuesque micro tittied figure of these young chicks, but what she had was much better: confident flirtation, fat titties and ass, no self image issues, and knowing what she wants and how to get it!
He came onto her radar on the new semester's second class when he sheepishly took a seat in the back row. She knew he didnt belong in the class, it was for majors only, but she would let him stay if he proved bed worthy. Wouldn't be the first taboo tryst she had engaged in with a member of the student body, but this one would not involve a battle of egos. And for this reason she set her plan in motion.
"Gerard Bassel", she announced at the end of class, "please wait after this class for a moment, I need some information from you". He anxiously nodded in affirmation at her request, even though it was more like a behest. She watched his nervous reaction. She loved being able to wield the power to make a boy squirm, it would be what she would miss most during the twilight of her academic career.
When class time expired she pointedly sashayed over to the boy while looking at him dead in the eyes. She was just itching to blurt out, "wanna fuck?", but she contained her enthusiasm and kept torturing the boy with innuendo.
"You look lost here, are you a major or intending to be?", she asked rhetorically.
"No, but all the other English courses were full", he meekly replied.
"I thought as much. Do you have any literature or ancient language background."
"Not really", he admitted, "but I thought 'Middle English' was an intermediate class, and I do have introductory writing under my belt".
She shook her head, "I'm afraid that this course is quite different from the 'grammar for dummies' you took", she said with a sly but woeful smile. Her trap had just been set, now all she needed was the right kind of cheese.
"You look like an honest student", she said innocently while taking a visual inventory of his physical features. "I have some time after 6 to get you up to speed. Come by then, I'm the last office on this floor going towards the caf." At that late in the day all the other professors and students would be long gone.
"Okay", he said before getting up and slipping out the classroom door. He didn't want to reveal his iron hardness and embarrass himself. Too late, she caught a glimpse of his erection just as he stood up from his chair. She congratulated herself on still having that effect on men. She almost salivated at the possibilities.
Come 6:05 the boy figured he'd be safe from looking too anxious to see her and he knocked on her door.
"Come in Gerard."
"Thanks, and Jerry would be fine."
She liked the way he thought that would be a small victory. It was cute, but futile given her experience in these matters.
"Alright, Jerry, let's see what you've got."
"As far as notes? Only today's", he replied rather confused. Ha, she thought to herself, didnt take me long to regain the lead over this one. Objectifying him like this made feel her warm inside.
"No 'Gerr', I think that's what I'll call you, lemme see what's under the hood, so to speak." The plainness of her delivery of such a bomb shell was even more alarming to him than the content. He played dumb and pretended he thought she inferred to open his text book.
She stopped him by placing a hand on the cover and placing the book on her desk. "You know exactly what I mean, Mr... Now do it."
Her authority over him was now complete. She watched him in appreciation as he tentatively removed his shirt, socks and shoes. She gave him a blank stare when he hesitated at his belt buckle, then a downward nod to indicate that his intimate remains were to be dropped as well. When completely bare she took in his nudity one piece at a time, before focusing on his package. She nodded in approval, then twirled her index finger for him to about face.
"That's a juicy ass, bend forward please Mr. Bassel." She chuckled at the thought of how his name sounded like asshole which was ironically the next item of interest.
"Now spread the cheeks, wide." She silently whimpered at home delicious those tight buns looked with a cherry in the middle. "Stay just like that while I prepare." Curiosity got the better of him and he couldn't help but peer over a shoulder at her. "Hey, no peeking", and he quickly turned his head forward.
She quickly disrobed, admired her slightly drooping but robust figure in the door reflection. Show time!
"Turn around Gerr." At that he slowly circled in place and came upon a sight more fantastic than even his teenage perversion could predict: a buxom Milf with her very own package, and framed by a bonanza or pubes! It was of modest proportions, but the jewel were the jewels themselves: big, taut and round with only a slight sag.
Out of mock ire she put an arm on her hip like she was miffed at his astonishment. At that same moment she couldn't help but notice a drop of drool beading on a corner of his lips. Could he be into a woman like her? Bonus!
"Put back your deer in the headlights look and assume a kneel over here". As she pointed down to a spot a foot away she leaned against her desk edge to stabilize her stance. She had a feeling the boy was a Hoover and she was just horned up enough to be likely lose her balance from the ecstacy if free standing. He then took measured steps towards her just stopping short of her luscious bod. She peered down at him and puckered her lips. She was surprised at the tenderness of his return kiss. All the more contrast to when she would meet him with jarring pumps into his rectum.
She gently stroked her dick and guided him to his knees, then lifted his chin with a finger. He instinctively opened his mouth and took her tip into it. She cooed at the feeling of first contact then began to gently buck against his tightened lips. He looked so cute and wanting to please from down there.
Meantime, she bent forward to glimpse down at his taut butt. She loved the view of two semi circular pink mounds with a shaped valley between them. Very soon she would be tapping that very smooth and suple it of his anatomy. For right now she wanted to feel his oral talents by perching the underside of her generous thighs atop his shoulders.
Without warning she grabbed him by the shoulders and tossed him flat against his back onto the loveseat. She unceremoniously crawled atop his supine body, spread her legs for his access and inhaled his entire cock in a single swoop. He followed by inhaling hers once he caught his breath. They both 69'ed each others dicks, then tounge bathed balls, topping it off with deep rimming. Delish! It was amazing that he followed suit with the exact move as she did, making it almost like sucking yourself just the way you like it.
By the time they were rock hard as could be, the professor decided it was time to tap that ass. She rose to her feet, grabbed his ankles and lined up her appendage with his rear hole. It went in so smooth and straight that she could immediately tilt her head up and sigh. He did the same from his inferior position on the loveseat. She picked up her pace as she neared the finish line.
Slap, slap, slap went their bodies crashing together. It was heaven for the both of them to repeatedly squash each others balls together.
She didn't want to end the fun too soon, so she dismounted him and assumed a doggie stance herself on the carpeted floor. He sidled up behind her and rubbed his belly against her ass in preparation for penetration. She looked back and shivered at the sight of him lining up to enter her.
He, too, slid home on the very first push and they both gasped in ecstacy. He had gentle rhythmic thrusts, which were a little tame for her tastes so she forcefully pushed back to give him a hint. He immediately took her cue to speed up and saw her push and raised it by a slam. Their bodies percussed like a roaring war drum beat, increasing in tempo with each measure.
The boy took it upon himself to pull her up to a kneel and kneaded her ample breasts. He made sure to leave a space between his fingers to be able to pinch her nubbies. He was the aggressor now and she yielded her throne to him for plundering. Feeling more dominant he pushed her down to all fours while perching on the topside of her ass. This way his balls were free to swing and do their worst upon her ass crack.
He then settled back down to his knees and pulled her to a kneel again. This time he took hold of her cock with one hand and pressed on her pubis with the other. He began to jerk her off, and as they each reached their pinnacle they stiffened and fired cum spray all over the room. Hers hit the window pane while what he hadn't inject into her rectum splashed against the sofa and floor.
When they recovered after what seemed an eternity they assembled their respective attires and straightened up her office. "I hope this little study session has given you greater insight into the workings of literature", she coyly deliberated. "I found it very helpful and satisfying professor, but I think I could still use more personal tutoring", he replied as she shut off the office light and left her office.
She was a tenured associate prof of lit, buying time until retirement from this circus called State. Middle English writings were her forte and dissertation, oh so long ago. She taught just the kind of coursework only required of the poor saps that were English majors. She was also somewhat of an athlete herself back in the day, soccer before it became the American standard that it is today. It was the perfect sport for girls at a time before Title 9 when they were woefully underfunde - all that was needed was a pair of 2x4 framed goals and a ball. Oh how the handsome boys who would hang around as "fans", hoping to score with a pretty toned cutie on the team. And it worked. After a steamy post game shower and nude prance around the locker room with tittie hardons, we girls always got horned up enough to even jump the geeks.
This 20 year old boy was no geek, unworldly maybe, but good looking in his own way. And that was her attraction to him, he could bring back those glory days of nubile sexuality where every experience was a new revelation. Her lascivious mind dreamt up scenarios for which she could ensnare him. She might not have the enviable statuesque micro tittied figure of these young chicks, but what she had was much better: confident flirtation, fat titties and ass, no self image issues, and knowing what she wants and how to get it!
He came onto her radar on the new semester's second class when he sheepishly took a seat in the back row. She knew he didnt belong in the class, it was for majors only, but she would let him stay if he proved bed worthy. Wouldn't be the first taboo tryst she had engaged in with a member of the student body, but this one would not involve a battle of egos. And for this reason she set her plan in motion.
"Gerard Bassel", she announced at the end of class, "please wait after this class for a moment, I need some information from you". He anxiously nodded in affirmation at her request, even though it was more like a behest. She watched his nervous reaction. She loved being able to wield the power to make a boy squirm, it would be what she would miss most during the twilight of her academic career.
When class time expired she pointedly sashayed over to the boy while looking at him dead in the eyes. She was just itching to blurt out, "wanna fuck?", but she contained her enthusiasm and kept torturing the boy with innuendo.
"You look lost here, are you a major or intending to be?", she asked rhetorically.
"No, but all the other English courses were full", he meekly replied.
"I thought as much. Do you have any literature or ancient language background."
"Not really", he admitted, "but I thought 'Middle English' was an intermediate class, and I do have introductory writing under my belt".
She shook her head, "I'm afraid that this course is quite different from the 'grammar for dummies' you took", she said with a sly but woeful smile. Her trap had just been set, now all she needed was the right kind of cheese.
"You look like an honest student", she said innocently while taking a visual inventory of his physical features. "I have some time after 6 to get you up to speed. Come by then, I'm the last office on this floor going towards the caf." At that late in the day all the other professors and students would be long gone.
"Okay", he said before getting up and slipping out the classroom door. He didn't want to reveal his iron hardness and embarrass himself. Too late, she caught a glimpse of his erection just as he stood up from his chair. She congratulated herself on still having that effect on men. She almost salivated at the possibilities.
Come 6:05 the boy figured he'd be safe from looking too anxious to see her and he knocked on her door.
"Come in Gerard."
"Thanks, and Jerry would be fine."
She liked the way he thought that would be a small victory. It was cute, but futile given her experience in these matters.
"Alright, Jerry, let's see what you've got."
"As far as notes? Only today's", he replied rather confused. Ha, she thought to herself, didnt take me long to regain the lead over this one. Objectifying him like this made feel her warm inside.
"No 'Gerr', I think that's what I'll call you, lemme see what's under the hood, so to speak." The plainness of her delivery of such a bomb shell was even more alarming to him than the content. He played dumb and pretended he thought she inferred to open his text book.
She stopped him by placing a hand on the cover and placing the book on her desk. "You know exactly what I mean, Mr... Now do it."
Her authority over him was now complete. She watched him in appreciation as he tentatively removed his shirt, socks and shoes. She gave him a blank stare when he hesitated at his belt buckle, then a downward nod to indicate that his intimate remains were to be dropped as well. When completely bare she took in his nudity one piece at a time, before focusing on his package. She nodded in approval, then twirled her index finger for him to about face.
"That's a juicy ass, bend forward please Mr. Bassel." She chuckled at the thought of how his name sounded like asshole which was ironically the next item of interest.
"Now spread the cheeks, wide." She silently whimpered at home delicious those tight buns looked with a cherry in the middle. "Stay just like that while I prepare." Curiosity got the better of him and he couldn't help but peer over a shoulder at her. "Hey, no peeking", and he quickly turned his head forward.
She quickly disrobed, admired her slightly drooping but robust figure in the door reflection. Show time!
"Turn around Gerr." At that he slowly circled in place and came upon a sight more fantastic than even his teenage perversion could predict: a buxom Milf with her very own package, and framed by a bonanza or pubes! It was of modest proportions, but the jewel were the jewels themselves: big, taut and round with only a slight sag.
Out of mock ire she put an arm on her hip like she was miffed at his astonishment. At that same moment she couldn't help but notice a drop of drool beading on a corner of his lips. Could he be into a woman like her? Bonus!
"Put back your deer in the headlights look and assume a kneel over here". As she pointed down to a spot a foot away she leaned against her desk edge to stabilize her stance. She had a feeling the boy was a Hoover and she was just horned up enough to be likely lose her balance from the ecstacy if free standing. He then took measured steps towards her just stopping short of her luscious bod. She peered down at him and puckered her lips. She was surprised at the tenderness of his return kiss. All the more contrast to when she would meet him with jarring pumps into his rectum.
She gently stroked her dick and guided him to his knees, then lifted his chin with a finger. He instinctively opened his mouth and took her tip into it. She cooed at the feeling of first contact then began to gently buck against his tightened lips. He looked so cute and wanting to please from down there.
Meantime, she bent forward to glimpse down at his taut butt. She loved the view of two semi circular pink mounds with a shaped valley between them. Very soon she would be tapping that very smooth and suple it of his anatomy. For right now she wanted to feel his oral talents by perching the underside of her generous thighs atop his shoulders.
Without warning she grabbed him by the shoulders and tossed him flat against his back onto the loveseat. She unceremoniously crawled atop his supine body, spread her legs for his access and inhaled his entire cock in a single swoop. He followed by inhaling hers once he caught his breath. They both 69'ed each others dicks, then tounge bathed balls, topping it off with deep rimming. Delish! It was amazing that he followed suit with the exact move as she did, making it almost like sucking yourself just the way you like it.
By the time they were rock hard as could be, the professor decided it was time to tap that ass. She rose to her feet, grabbed his ankles and lined up her appendage with his rear hole. It went in so smooth and straight that she could immediately tilt her head up and sigh. He did the same from his inferior position on the loveseat. She picked up her pace as she neared the finish line.
Slap, slap, slap went their bodies crashing together. It was heaven for the both of them to repeatedly squash each others balls together.
She didn't want to end the fun too soon, so she dismounted him and assumed a doggie stance herself on the carpeted floor. He sidled up behind her and rubbed his belly against her ass in preparation for penetration. She looked back and shivered at the sight of him lining up to enter her.
He, too, slid home on the very first push and they both gasped in ecstacy. He had gentle rhythmic thrusts, which were a little tame for her tastes so she forcefully pushed back to give him a hint. He immediately took her cue to speed up and saw her push and raised it by a slam. Their bodies percussed like a roaring war drum beat, increasing in tempo with each measure.
The boy took it upon himself to pull her up to a kneel and kneaded her ample breasts. He made sure to leave a space between his fingers to be able to pinch her nubbies. He was the aggressor now and she yielded her throne to him for plundering. Feeling more dominant he pushed her down to all fours while perching on the topside of her ass. This way his balls were free to swing and do their worst upon her ass crack.
He then settled back down to his knees and pulled her to a kneel again. This time he took hold of her cock with one hand and pressed on her pubis with the other. He began to jerk her off, and as they each reached their pinnacle they stiffened and fired cum spray all over the room. Hers hit the window pane while what he hadn't inject into her rectum splashed against the sofa and floor.
When they recovered after what seemed an eternity they assembled their respective attires and straightened up her office. "I hope this little study session has given you greater insight into the workings of literature", she coyly deliberated. "I found it very helpful and satisfying professor, but I think I could still use more personal tutoring", he replied as she shut off the office light and left her office.
5年前
